A white cloth pressed against your large gash going through your temple. Shinobu scolded herself for not being quicker and for freezing when she first saw you in this state.

You hadn't meant to scream but you felt a person's hand against your forehead. Someone you didn't know. Or did you know her? Isn't her name Kanao? No, the other girl called her Lady Kocho. The name didn't ring a bell. The lady reasoned that she was only checking for a temperature nothing else.

After hours passed by, the lady walked in with a dish of rice with tea poured over it. The plate was set on your lap as she took a seat on a chair.

"Can you tell me how you're feeling?"